Chapter 53 Some Things Can Only Rot
Lan Xing looked at Liang Fenghua, who was about to go crazy on the other side, and was speechless.
Seeing this, Liang Fenghua glanced at her, with unspeakable contempt and ridicule, "There are some things you know and I know, there is no need to take them out and tell each other, the best way is to let it rot in the stomach." If you don't care about it, don't blame me for being rude, understand? β
Lan Xing forgot to react, and watched her back go farther and farther away.
When I was at the door, I ran into Song Zhenye, who had just returned home.
Song Zhenye's expression was very subtle, his face changed a few times, and he said, "Why are you here?" β
Seeing that he was so nervous, Liang Fenghua looked at him meaningfully, "Why did I come to ask Lan Xing personally, but I want to remind you that no matter what reason you let Lan Xing go like this, it is not a good thing after all." You know, it's better to be blocked than to be sparse, and some things can't be covered. β
As soon as the words fell, Song Zhenye's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were fierce, judging from the previous good gentleman.
He looked at Liang Fenghua and gritted his teeth: "You dare!" β
"Do you dare to try it then?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Zhenye, fearless.
"Of course, if you cooperate well, I will naturally reunite your family, and nothing will happen."
Song Zhenye gritted his teeth, "The only one who can make you work hard is Ji Qinghe, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter, but you promised me, I hope you will do what you say." β
"Don't worry about this, if you can do it, I can do it."
After Liang Fenghua said this, Shi Shiran left.
Lan Xing saw that the two of them had been talking outside for so long, and he didn't dare to step forward.
As soon as Liang Fenghua left, he immediately walked up, "What did she say to you?" β
Song Zhenye didn't speak, and kept entering the house with a black face, "Say, what did you do, you actually asked her to come to the door to settle the account!" β
When Song Zhenye was chasing her, she knew that this man had a temper, but he could get rid of his temper for himself, and Lan Xing knew that this man loved him miserably.
The first few years were fine, especially later, after Song Silin was born, Song Zhenye completely gave up everything and concentrated on accompanying her at home, listening to her in everything.
Just because she has been so comfortable for so many years, she forgot Song Zhenye's original character.
As soon as Song Zhenye became angry, Lan Xing was stunned at the moment.
Realizing what Song Zhenye asked her, Lan Xing's gaze wandered, and his eyes dodged.
"I ...... It's my fault in this matter, but I'm measured, it's really Liang Fenghua who made a fuss! β
Under Song Zhenye's silent questioning, she slurred and said, "I, I asked someone to tie up Ji Qinghe, I want her to have a longer memory, and tell her not to pester our son in the future." β
Speaking of Song Sichen, Lan Xing also had confidence.
"If it weren't for her, would Ah Chen be able to keep his soul every day? You see that this divorced Ji Qingheyi, and even lost her soul, I just want to tell her to stay away from our son, am I wrong? Don't tell me that you also think I did something wrong, you must know that Ah Chen is the president of the Song family, and he is in charge of such a big company as us, if he is entangled because of this matter, he really can't survive! β
Song Zhenye didn't buy it, "Shut up!" β
He pointed at Lan Xing, "Is it for your son or do you want to declare your personal vendetta, you know it in your own heart, don't use these excuses to prevaricate me!" Kidnapping Ji Qinghe? You can't figure it out! β
Song Zhenye didn't expect that Lan Xing would do such a thing, no wonder Liang Fenghua would be so angry.
"You go to the Ji family with me right now and apologize to others!"
"What?" Lan Xing's eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief, thinking that he had misheard, "You asked me to apologize to Ji Qing and that little girl?" β
How can it be!
How did he say that!
"Song Zhenye, you are still not a man, you actually asked me to apologize! Say, what did that slut tell you? "Even to others and not to her.
Song Zhenye looked at Lan Xing, who had no image of a noble lady in a second, and a headache and boredom crossed his eyes, "Have you made enough trouble!" β
"If you make trouble again, I'll send you back to the Lan family, there's no need to discuss!"
Lan Xing was stunned in place, and he couldn't react in half a loud voice, "Lan family? You want to send me back to the Lan family? β
"Song Zhenye, do you know what you're talking about! You know what the Lan family is like, and you want to send me there, do you want me to die, you say! β
Song Zhenye was originally the fiancΓ© of Lan Xing's sister, but he was snatched away by Lan Xing, no matter where such a thing is placed, it is shameful.
Therefore, the Lan family originally asked Lan Xing to cut off relations with Song Zhenye, but Lan Xing finally fell in love with Song Zhenye, and the most important thing is that this man is rich and handsome, how could he obediently agree.
The Lan family beat and scolded, and Lan Xing refused to obey.
Later, because Song Zhenye took the initiative to marry Lan Xing, the Lan family had no choice, so they relented.
It's just that Lan Xing has never returned to the Lan family since then, including Song Sichen.
It was only after Song Silin was born that the attitude of the Lan family eased.
Although he didn't care about Lan Xing as usual, he loved Song Silin's grandson very much, and everyone he saw said that he was like his own grandson.
Even so, Lan Xing still never went back to the Lan family.
One is that she doesn't dare, and the other is that she can't go back, because the Lan family can't tolerate her at all.
Now because she asked someone to tie up Ji Qinghe, Song Zhenye is going to send her back to the Lan family, how can Lan Xing stand it.
And Song Zhenye's next sentence completely made Lan Xing stay in place.
He said, "Do you really think I don't know why you hate Liang Fenghua and their mother and daughter so much? Bluestar, are you a fool to me? β
Just this sentence, Lan Xing was speechless to refute.
She only knew that Song Zhenye knew, and he really knew.
No, it's not like that, "You misunderstood, things are not what you think, you listen to me explain ......"
"Explain what? What's there to explain? Song Zhenye looked at her coldly, "I said, what I don't care about is that you don't let go." β
"Xing'er, you're really too greedy, it's not good."
Bluestar was speechless.
Song Sichen, who was on the side, fell into deep thought after hearing the conversation between the two.
Liang Fenghua and his parents know each other?
The reason why his mother hates Ji Qinghe is because of Aunt Liang's relationship, and what does Aunt Liang have with her father, so her mother can't let it go, so she is haunted?
Song Sichen suddenly felt as if he had discovered something.
Suddenly, the soles of the feet were cold.
After Liang Fenghua went home, he learned that Ji Qinghe had gone out.
The servant told her that the young lady was in trouble and would come back in the evening.
Liang Fenghua took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Ji Qinghe, with only four words on it: pay attention to safety.
After sending, exit the >
The mobile phone wallpaper is a photo of Ji Qinghe when he won the gold medal in the art competition at the age of eighteen and presented the award on stage.
Ji Qinghe in the photo is a tender and youthful manstruation, with arrogance and unbeatable flamboyance between his raised eyebrows, a little cold, and a little simple. The certainty and self-satisfaction on her face seemed to know that this trophy belonged to her from the beginning, and she had her own halo all over her body, dazzling and compelling.
Liang Fenghua's fingers stroked her eyebrows, stunned for a moment, and manually locked the screen.
As soon as Ji Qinghe got out of the car, she heard the prompt sound of WeChat, opened it and saw that it was sent to her by her mother.
She replied with an emoji, indicating that she understood, and then entered the royal family.
She was kidnapped this time, thanks to Lan Yuesheng, she got out proudly, and later he sent her materials.
Even in Lan Yuesheng's view, it was to thank him for taking care of his "amnesia" in the hospital and "sealing his mouth", Ji Qinghe still felt that it was necessary for her to thank him in person.
Lan Yuesheng helped her out of his grievances, but she had to carry it, after all, someone saved her, and a thank you was very important.
Ji Qinghe walked to the hall and saw Lan Yuesheng hurrying from the elevator, and no one followed him.
Is this here to pick her up?
Ji Qinghe said he was flattered.
"Ah Xuan said you want to see me?"
Ji Qinghe didn't have Lan Yuesheng's phone, she called Ji Mingxuan's phone and asked for it from him.
Ji Qinghe nodded.
"Follow me." Lan Yuesheng took her directly into the elevator.
She watched him reach out and press the 23rd floor, and there was a deep surprise in her heart.
Lan Yuesheng, who is he?
The first floor of the royal family is the hall, where the carnival is held during major festivals, and the third to fifth floors are entertainment venues, bars, and KTVs.
The sixth floor is off-limits.
Between the seventh and twentieth floors, teahouses, physiotherapy centers, and health clubs, all of which are set up for local tyrant-level consumption, of course, accept the natural people who are powerful, rich and status.
But about what the royal twenty layers and above do, Ji Qinghe is not clear.
My brother once guessed that the most important reason why the royal family was able to sit firmly in the number one diamond-level entertainment venue in Beicheng and even become famous abroad was that it probably involved the insider.
With an inside story, Ji Qinghe understands everything.
Since then, no matter how much she goes to the royal family, she has a sense of proportion, and never goes to floors above twenty.
But Lan Yuesheng can, and he is very familiar with it.
Ji Qinghe looked at him without missing a trace, his well-defined facial features were soft and deep, revealing coldness and oppression.
After close contact, Ji Qinghe suddenly discovered that his pupils were not pure black, but a little blue, rippling in the outermost circle.
If you don't look closely, you won't find it at all.
Xu is because he is too cold, so his whole pupils are cold, as if he has frozen the cold flowers on the other side, full of temptation, but he does not dare to force his eyes.
Ji Qinghe only felt that his eyes were so beautiful, like the blue sea in the dark night, which made people indulge in them.
"Is it pretty?"
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